Seeing that the Sword Tomb in the world would not receive guests today, Zhuo Zangfeng left the villagers to guard the coffin and returned to the town with many people who rushed to this place together. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Stepping into this restaurant again, the shopkeeper seemed to have seen an acquaintance, and asked for warmth enthusiastically, Zhuo Zangfeng asked him if there was a vacant room to stay overnight, and the store guy was not allowed to let others stay in the posture of vacating a room for you, and left him a good room.

The disciples of the Gushan Sect and the Shenhu Sect also hired people to guard them, but they didn't dare to live in an inn with Zhuo Zangfeng, so they walked far away to another.

After a night of running, I was indeed a little tired, and when I woke up, it was already night, so I had a casual meal and walked around the lake for a while. The four villagers sat around the coffin drinking soju, Zhuo Zangfeng thought that Mr. He didn't drink, he wanted to stop them, and after thinking about it, the biggest preference of the mountain people was nothing more than drinking a little wine, and the life was hard, so he turned around and walked away.

The lake on the opposite side was filled with smoke, as if the clouds in the sky were covering the originally clear lake, and when I looked sideways, I found that the lake was long and narrow, and it looked like a long sword with an open sheath.

This unexpected discovery made him excited, and he watched the crescent moon rise in the distance, and the clouds of the Yanxia Mountain moved slowly in the moonlight, and flew over the lake while no one was looking.

The magnificent building of the sword mound in the world is exposed in the dark night, and the huge stone lion at the head of the door and the closed gate give people a heavy and solemn feeling.

Just as he approached the gate, he suddenly felt a myriad of powerful aura.

Zhuo Zangfeng didn't dare to get too close, he knew that it was from those cultivators who were guarding this place in the shadows, and for fear of causing unnecessary misunderstandings, he flew over to a towering mountain peak.

Below the mountain peak is the world's sword mound where the world's strong men and magic swords are buried.

Looking down from a high place, in the sword mound under the night, there are countless bulging mounds, and each mound is shining with a pale blue light, as if this was originally a canopy, and the tombstones that keep flashing are countless small stars.

Despite his slight exhalation, he was noticed.

Suddenly, a great momentum came to oppress, and a person who couldn't see his face clearly stood less than a few feet around him.

In this gloomy and strange place, such a person suddenly appeared, Zhuo Zangfeng was really taken aback.

In the moonlight, the hair of the person who came was scattered, but it was like silver threads, and he turned his hands behind his back, also with his back to himself, Zhuo Zangfeng thought to himself that this might be the person guarding the sword mound.

When the enemy is not named, in the face of a person with an extremely powerful breath, this white-haired man is so big, and he actually exposes the vital part of the back of the heart, what a great courage it is.

The visitor suddenly asked, "You came here late at night, presumably not to enjoy the scenery?"

At this time, Zhuo Zangfeng saw clearly that the person who came was wearing a moon-white green shirt, with silver hair on his head, especially a pair of ears that were extremely slender, occupying most of his cheeks.

"I don't mean to offend the sword shrine, senior?" he asked cautiously.

"The old man is absolutely secluded. The old man turned around and said, "You are very clever! You have been wandering around the perimeter of the sword mound, otherwise how could you have survived until now." ”

Looking closely, the white-haired man who turned around had snow-white eyebrows, and his eyes were as deep as the sea, and in the moonlight, he looked like a moon shadow.

Why is this Mu Jueyou's tone the same as Mr. He, he keeps saying that he wants to kill, I don't know if it's the same as Mr. He, but he just talks about it but hates killing the most?

Zhuo Zangfeng looked at him calmly, and he didn't get angry because of Mu Jueyou's arrogance, because in his opinion, no matter who was above the arrogance, he would definitely not be able to be more powerful than the old monster.

But he didn't know that the person standing in front of him at this moment was none other than the master of the Sword Shrine in the World, a cultivator who had cultivated to the realm of land immortals.

Mu Jue looked at him for a long time, and suddenly said: "Your aura is so powerful, with your age not comparing, the old man can't think of any sect disciple in the world who has such a huge vitality." ”

Zhuo Zangfeng didn't know how to answer for a while.

said that he was a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect, but the master did not explicitly admit it.

After thinking about it for a long time, he just said lightly: "I'm from Qifeng Mountain." ”

Mu Jueyou showed a thoughtful expression on his face, and said after a moment: "I thought you were the genius disciple of the Bu family, but it seems that the old man has lost his eyes." ”

Zhuo Zangfeng was inexplicably a little tired of the name that was always mentioned in the world and the cultivation world, because of Yao Caiwei's relationship, many people compared themselves to this step family, and now this old man surnamed Mu mistook himself for the other party.

This made him unhappy.

"I'm me, Bu Shishu is Bu Shishu, I have nothing to do with him, I hope the next time the seniors will keep their eyes open. ”

Mu Jueyou listened, and suddenly laughed.

Do you know that in the past 100 years, only the old man has taught others, but no one has ever dared to say half a sentence about the old man, even if he scolds the old man in his stomach, presumably they will not dare either. ”

Listening to his tone becoming more and more arrogant, Zhuo Zangfeng was not convinced, the young man was human, he had to find a way to make the other party speechless.

"If Duan Qianhua scolded you, can you still kill him?"

Mu Jueyou did not answer.

Zhuo Zangfeng then said: "If Meng Taixu scolded you, what would you do?" He smiled and continued: "Kill them? ”

Then he added, "By the way, Meng Taixu is now in the Heavenly Sword Sect, if you want to take me with you, I also want to meet his old man." ”

Under the moonlight, Mu Jueyou stood as tall as a mountain, his eyes looking at the void, but he couldn't answer the young man's words.

This cultivator of the Land Immortal Realm has only served two people in his life, but both of them have told this kid, which makes him really speechless.

This young man was imposing, exuding a proud and fearless demeanor all over his body. was sneaky next to the sword mound, but he spoke openly and honestly, which was also unexpected.

He originally thought that as soon as he became famous, the other party immediately knelt on the ground to say hello, but who would have thought that he didn't scare this kid, but instead made him speechless.

In fact, Zhuo Zangfeng didn't know that this old man was the owner of the Sword Shrine in the world, but according to his character, even if he knew the identity of the other party, he would still say this.

With Mu Jueyou's identity, he naturally won't embarrass a junior, not to mention that the other party has not done anything that damages the sword shrine, everything is reasonable, this is also the consistent style of the sword shrine owner.

Mu Jueyou does not deceive people in his life, but he will never be bullied, and his temperament is also quite eccentric, that is, he admits death and loves to be more true to others. If the other party is polite, he will not resist even if he smears it on his face, and if he is reasonable, he will never forgive others.

He choked for a long time, unable to reply to Zhuo Zangfeng, so he simply changed the topic.

"Young man, you will never come to this remote place for no reason, you tell me what is the purpose of coming here?"

Zhuo Zangfeng secretly thought in his heart that this cunning old man would change the topic when he saw that the situation was not good, but seeing that the other party seemed to have the intention of admitting defeat and surrendering, not to mention that he was a lot older, he couldn't be aggressive enough to make the old man apologize.

At present, the form of the two people has changed, as if Zhuo Zangfeng is the owner of the sword mound in the world, while Mu Jieyou has become a guest who came to visit.

Zhuo Zangfeng no longer concealed it, and said: "I take the body of a great sword master, hoping to be buried in the sword mound in the world." ”

Hearing this, Mu Jueyou came to his senses and asked, "To enter the Sword Shrine in the world, do you know what kind of conditions are required?"

Zhuo Zangfeng said: "I have inquired clearly, and I hope that the owner of the sword mound tomorrow will not refuse." ”

"Oh, so that's it!" Mu Jueyou smiled lightly and asked, "Do you know the name of the owner of the sword mound?"

Zhuo Zangfeng hurriedly asked: "Please let the seniors know!"

Mu Jueyou blinked, lowered his voice and said, "God knows this matter, you know what I know, ......" and then stopped talking, looking at the young man in front of him very seriously.

Zhuo Zangfeng understood what he meant, and nodded hurriedly.

Mu Jueyou said: "The owner of the sword mound in the world is named Mu Jueyou. ”

"Ahh

Zhuo Zangfeng was dumbfounded. Thinking of the old man just now, if he didn't agree to Mr. He's burial in the sword mound in a fit of anger, wouldn't it be a bad dish. I regret that I just used my tongue in vain, and I really can't bear it.

Hurriedly asked, "Senior Mu, I didn't say the wrong thing just now, right?"

Mu Jueyou laughed, "This old man doesn't know. ”

Zhuo Zangfeng asked again, "Tomorrow, Mr. He's burial in the sword mound will be fulfilled by the seniors!"

Mu Jueyou still said: "I don't know this. ”

Zhuo Zangfeng said yes, and then his eyes were blank, leaving only a piece of moonlight in front of him, and there was still a shadow of Mu Jueyu. (To be continued.) )