Chapter 223: The Time of Death is Over
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As for the word Dong, it has the meaning of the master.
The so-called host, the host, refers to the meaning of the owner of the place.
The courtyard of the water pavilion here, built by the water, is located on the shore of the island in the middle of the lake, between the courtyards and the courtyards, there are all gardens.
Several miles of Ping Lake, ripples, microwave ripples, the scenery is unique.
On this day, the hanging mountain officially appeared in Qingdang Peak, and the day when the Nine Rainbow Bridge was hung has been more than 20 days. These days, from the various dojos of the Middle Earth Empire, there are only a few immortal monks who rushed to Qingdang Peak.
Xu Yeyue originally envisioned that the Nine Rainbow Bridge in the Hanging Mountain would survive until March of the following year. In this way, it will be able to reserve enough time for the people of the Immortal Gate of the Middle Earth Empire, so that the people in the dojos of all parties who want to visit the Fighting Demon Cave Mansion can rush here in time, and now it is only about twenty days, and there are already several more people, which has made Xu Yeyue satisfied.
Xu Yeyue knew that as long as the Hongqiao was still hanging in the air, in the next few days, there would only be more and more people from the Immortal Gate who rushed to the Fighting Demon Cave Mansion, and by the time the deadline was in March next year, there would probably be more than a thousand people from the Immortal Gate who had entered the Fighting Demon Cave Mansion. Even outside of the Middle-earth Empire, the people of the Immortal Sect in other countries will come and flock here, maybe the number of people will reach thousands, or even tens of thousands!
"I don't believe it, among the tens of thousands of immortal men who came here, there is no one who can compare to you Hengjiang!"
Xu Yeyue stood in the attic, standing by the window, outside the window is the rippling lake, faintly fragrant lotus flowers and lotus leaves, coming with the wind, into the nose, making people feel refreshed.
At this moment, the people from the various sects of the Immortal Sect who were divided into two roads, and the group of them had already come to the front of the attic where Xu Yeyue was.
Little Silver Needle was wearing a red belly pocket and standing in the middle of the door with a chubby belly.
He stood barefoot in the middle of the threshold.
As a little doll, the little silver needle is less than two feet tall, so naturally it can't block the attic door that is several feet wide and several feet high, and the people in the fairy gate only need to take a random step to cross over his head and go straight to the attic, but no one does this.
The people outside the door saw the little silver needle and were already whispering. Those Xianmen monks who had seen Xu Yeyue fishing out the small silver needle with a fishing hook had already revealed the origin of the small silver needle to the people around him.
"The little doll may have been raised by the owner of this place, and we should not neglect it. ”
Xu Yeyue used a fishing rod to fish this little doll out of the hanging mountain like fishing, and that behavior was extremely weird. Maybe this little doll's heart is also very weird, we can't act rashly, once careless, provoke the little doll to be angry, causing the owner of this place to be angry with us, the consequences are unimaginable. ”
"It's okay, it's okay, let's go and visit the master of this place first. Even the maids summoned by his subordinates are all in the realm of divine souls, and the cultivation of the master here must be unfathomable, and you must not act rashly. ”
The crowd talked about it and walked forward.
However, there are some junior Xianmen monks, whose heart is undecided, like to observe everywhere, look east and west, and a few people fly to the lake, look back, but see the second floor of the attic, there is a woman in purple clothes, standing in the trunk, looking at the railing.
"Isn't that Xu Yeyue, a disciple of the Hongdu Dojo?"
"In the Hanging Mountain before, when the phantom array was activated, Xu Yeyue and the two living corpses that followed her suddenly disappeared without a trace. This incident made the people of Hongdu Dojo very anxious, and the wind was even more in the hanging mountain, looking for a long time. It wasn't until the maid here appeared that Feng Yan came here with everyone, but he still left Chen Fusheng to continue searching in the Hanging Mountain. Unexpectedly, she would come here early. ”
"Could it be that Xu Yeyue was originally captured by the people of the Demon Fighting Cave Mansion, and now she is under house arrest in this attic? Xu Yeyue is also a woman who has captivated the country and the city, young and beautiful, if the owner of this place covets her beauty, she hides her delicate ...... in this golden house."
In an instant, everyone informed the others of the news that Xu Yeyue was in the building.
The Hongdu Dojo is galloping, right in the middle of this crowd.
The other people in the dojo were jealous of the owner of this place, and did not dare to break into the attic, they were not willing to step over the little silver needle, let alone fly directly into the attic from the upstairs window, so they ran to the little silver needle, bowed their hands, and said something like wanting to visit the master of this place, but the little silver needle took out a radish from the red belly pocket, and gnawed it in a small bite, only caring about eating, and did not pay attention to these people in the fairy gate at all.
However, Feng Yan didn't care so much.
"Uncle Feng is here to save you!"
The wind roared, glanced at the little silver needle coldly, and suddenly the wind under his feet rose into the air, reaching the second floor of this water pavilion. Suddenly, looking around, Feng Yan found that on the second floor of this attic, there was no one else except Xu Yeyue and a few Divine Soul Realm maids.
Seeing this scene, Feng Yan became more and more angry in his heart, and secretly thought: "Could it be that the master of this place likes the new and hates the old, and after playing with his nephew, he abandoned her here, regardless of it?"
"Disciple to meet Uncle Shi!"
The corners of Xu Yeyue's mouth hooked an arc, with a smile on her face that made people feel like a spring breeze, bowed down to the wind, and ordered the maid, "My uncle is here, why don't you serve tea quickly?"
"Obey!"
A maid bowed and took out the tea set that had been prepared for the guests from her sleeve.
This scene made Feng Yan a little confused, and the anger in his eyes did not disappear, but he was a little dazed, and thought: "Could it be that I, Senior Nephew Xu, have already hooked up with the master of this place? If not, how can she call these maids to drink? The maids here are all masters of the Divine Soul, and Senior Nephew Xu is just a junior Immortal Sect monk, how can she point fingers at the Divine Soul Generation?"
Xu Yeyue didn't care, she smiled slightly, walked to the side of the coffee table, motioned for Feng Yan to sit opposite her, and said: "Uncle Feng doesn't know, this Fighting Demon Cave Mansion is my Xu family's family business. After I came here, the maid in the Fighting Demon Cave Mansion recognized my origin and regarded me as my master. ”
"Is that true?"
Feng Yan's eyes twitched, staring at Xu Yeyue.
Xu Yeyue smiled and said, "The owner of this place, called Xu Wuji, was a master of the Jiuchong Mountain 10,000 years ago. This person's attainments in the formation journey, even if he is a person from Zixiao Immortal Palace, may not be comparable to him. As for me, Uncle Shi, you know, my surname is Xu, and for the talent of the formation, I ask myself that among the tens of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers in the Middle Earth Empire and tens of thousands of people in the Immortal Sect, there is no one who can compare to me......"
Hearing this, Feng Yan was silent for a moment, and finally nodded, believing Xu Yeyue's statement. However, Feng Yan still had doubts in his heart, and after he took a sip of the teacup, he asked, "I don't know where the master of this place is now?"
Xu Yeyue had a trace of sadness in her eyes, sighed, and said: "The master of this place yesterday night attracted thunder and fire to burn his body, burning his body to ashes, but he condensed his cultivation into essence and conveyed it to me, so that I could go from the level of a monk who had just entered the Immortal Gate overnight to the first level of the Divine Soul Realm. But he was destroyed by his body and soul, and he was already dead. ”
"That's the case, my nephew, please mourn. ”
Feng Yan nodded, and was about to say more, but suddenly heard an angry roar from the water pavilion where the Hengjiang River was located not far away......
"Yokoe! Your time of death is over!"
Gu Mufeng stood outside the attic door, pointing to the middle of the building, and the roar was like a mountain rock exploding, deafening.
This bat pond dojo founding patriarch, the pure yang immortal ancient wood style, today, with a heart full of murderous intent, appeared in front of Hengjiang!
When the Pure Yang Immortal was furious, the breath around his body swept like a violent wind, blowing, causing the lake around the attic where the Hengjiang River was located to set off heavy waves and crash on the pebble-piled lakeshore, making a loud noise.
Feng Feng is a master of the divine soul, even if he is a hundred feet apart, he can see the anger on Gu Mufeng's face clearly.
"Not good!"
Feng Yan's expression changed greatly, and he exclaimed, although he was very surprised at why Hengjiang lived in the attic opposite, he chose to fly out of the window as soon as possible, intending to save Hengjiang.
"Uncle Shi, slow down!"
Xu Yeyue's fingers moved slightly, pinched out a trick, and immediately there was a ripple, which appeared next to the coffee table, turning into a circle of light, and the wind that had already taken off in the air was confined in place, unable to move.
"What do you mean, nephew?"
Feng Yan's face was full of anxiety, and he said: "My Hongdu Dojo and Xuanming Dojo have always been in the same breath, why do you want to stop me from ......?"
Before he finished speaking, he saw Xu Yeyue stand up, pinched out a trick to manipulate the formation in his hand, and then turned to face the attic in Hengjiang, and said indifferently: "Who is the rat generation, how dare you be presumptuous in my Demon Fighting Cave Mansion!"
The words were not loud.
At least it sounded like the wind was blowing, and Xu Yeyue's words had no deterrent effect at all.
But just after Xu Yeyue finished speaking, the sky above the Lake of the Fighting Demon Cave Mansion was suddenly covered by dark clouds.
Thunder and lightning rose from the sky.
Suddenly, a dull and powerful voice of words resounded through the sky.
"Who is the rat generation, how dare you be presumptuous in my Demon Fighting Cave Mansion!"
These words were like thunder on the ground, and the corners of Gu Mufeng's mouth, who was outside the attic where Hengjiang was located, twitched, and his expression changed drastically.
Gu Mu Feng looked at the surrounding scene from afar, but he couldn't see the trace of the owner here, he frowned and thought for a moment, then raised his head, looked at the dark clouds in the sky, and arched his hand towards the place where the thunderous sound sounded before, and asked: "The contemptible Gu Mu Feng is polite, I wonder if Your Excellency can come out to see it?"
"Humph!"
Xu Yeyue snorted lightly and said, "What qualifications do you have to meet Benjun when you come to Benjun's cultivation place, there is naturally a chance left here for you, if you make any more noise, you will not be spared!"
Then, in the depths of the dark clouds, the voice repeated Xu Yeyue's words.
Gu Mufeng was already afraid in his heart, but he gritted his teeth and moved his mouth, but he didn't dare to say anything more after all, and only thought in his heart: "The master of this place calls himself 'Benjun'." If he hadn't made a fool of himself, he would have cultivated himself, and he should have been at the level of a Dao monarch. I have cultivated immortals for thousands of years, and now I am only a pure yang immortal, if he really kills me, I will die without a place to be buried, today I can only bypass the Hengjiang River for the time being, and let him live a little longer......"
The wind that was located next to Xu Yeyue was even more shocking than Gu Mu Feng, and he suddenly felt that he had only been seen for more than 20 days, and this nephew Xu Yeyue, who was extremely talented in the formation, had changed a lot, making him feel quite unfamiliar.
Feng Feng was very puzzled in his heart, and was about to ask more, but he heard Gu Mu Feng outside the attic in the distance.
Gu Mufeng pointed to the attic and said in a cold voice: "Since the master of this place has come forward, I, Gu Mufeng, can't be a villain who is the enemy of the host." I'll spare your life for now, and I'll kill you later!"
After saying that, the sleeves of the ancient wood windbreaker flicked and turned away.
When Feng Yan saw him gone, his heart was a little relieved.
But at this moment, in the attic opposite, there was a voice from Hengjiang: "You keep saying that my time of death is coming, and you want to kill me." If I swallow my anger, won't I let the monks of the Quartet laugh at me for being cowardly as a mouse, and won't I have no face for my teacher? So, now you want to go around me, but I Hengjiang, but I can't spare you, and I only think about taking your Gu Mufeng's life. ”