Chapter 64 The Purple Clothed Immortal
Beiyan, Cangyang Mountain.
Although the mountain is not steep and steep, it is extremely large, with undulating heights and endless ends.
The border has been completely blocked by Beiyan, and Luo Qiansan had to walk for a few more days, detouring to the west of Cangyang Mountain, and entering the mountain from the path.
However, the three of them overcame all the way and walked around the mountains for several days, but they never found the remains of the fairy gate.
In the sweltering woods, Zhao Ji lazily leaned against a tree, waved his sleeves to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and said with a depressed face: "I said Brother Luo, does your dragon search technique work?" We've been looking for so many days, why don't we have any clues? ”
Gonggong Li, who was guarding the side, sighed secretly, after all, she was the eldest lady who grew up in the deep palace, and she ran out of patience after only a few days. However, he had doubts about Luo Qian's dragon search technique from the beginning, but once he entered the mountain, he couldn't distinguish things, so he could only follow Luo Qian's blind running around the mountain.
Luo Qian didn't respond to Zhao Ji's urging at all, stepped on the branches of one arbor after another, carefully looked at the surrounding environment condescendingly, and dialed the compass in his hand from time to time to check the direction.
After a while, Luo Qian put away the compass, beckoned downward, and flew out.
Zhao Jiqiang cheered up, got up and chased after him, and Gonggong Li followed closely behind, carefully guarding his side.
The three figures flew by for a while, and Luo Qian stopped.
Aside from the broad leaves in front of me, I saw that the front suddenly opened up, and it turned out to be a natural canyon. The canyon is flanked by cliffs, and only a narrow path is passable, but by this time the only access has been occupied.
Layers of guards guarded the mouth of the canyon, and the clothes should be Beiyan's army.
Zhao Ji leaned over and looked out, and there was a burst of surprise on his face.
"The Northern Yan people are so tightly guarded, it must be the entrance to the Xianmen Ruins!" Zhao Ji swept away the decadence and was overjoyed.
"According to the result of the deduction, it should be here, but the Northern Yan people are so tightly guarded, how can we get in?" Luo Qian shook his head helplessly.
Zhao Ji thought for a while, and then looked at Gonggong Li: "Steward Li, can you rush over with the two of us?" ”
Gonggong Li glanced at the canyon, and said expressionlessly: "It is heavily guarded during the day, I'm afraid there is no chance, wait until the night to see the situation." ”
Luo Qian nodded, what Gonggong Li said was right. With Gonggong Li's skills, it should be no problem to rush over by himself, but it is difficult to say with the two of them. Army combat is different from fighting in the rivers and lakes, and various military formations can play a huge role when combined, and even first-class masters must avoid their edge.
The three of them had to retreat to Lin Zhong first and then act at night, in front of the two of them, Luo Qian could not practice Xuangong, so he could only find a clean stone to lie on it to rest. After all, Xuan Gong is too shocking in the mortal world, and revealing it at will is equivalent to dying and finding a way to die.
Zhao Ji was originally in high spirits, but it didn't take long for him to fall asleep after sitting on the stone. Father-in-law Li was on the side to help drive away mosquitoes, Luo Qian couldn't help but smile when he looked at Father-in-law Li's actions, he was really a central minion.
Night finally fell, and the sky was so dark that I couldn't see my fingers.
The three of them looked out through the cracks in the leaves, and the Northern Yan army only lit a few torches in order to be secretive, and the black pressure not far away suppressed a group of guards, still guarding the entrance of the canyon. At a cursory glance, there are only a lot more people than during the day.
Luo Qian couldn't wait to use Wanzhang Hongxuan to open the way, but this move was undoubtedly a fire, once he used Wanzhang Hongxuan Prince's Mansion, he would inevitably be inseparable, and he could only press the impulse when he thought about it.
Zhao Ji asked quietly, "Steward Li, are you sure?" ”
Gonggong Li hesitated for a long time, but finally shook his head, stretched out his hand and pointed to a camp tent next to the Beiyan army: "There are masters in this place, I can already feel the breath of the other party, this person is probably still a little tricky." ”
"Murong Feng?" Luo Qian blurted out, Gonggong Li's strength has reached its peak in terms of the mortal realm, and the person who can make him so jealous is probably only one person in Beiyan.
High Priest Murong Feng!
Zhao Ji also couldn't believe it, if it was really Murong Feng sitting here, if he wanted to enter the Immortal Gate Ruins, I am afraid it would be really difficult to ascend to the sky.
Gonggong Li shook his head again and said slowly: "Not quite like it!" It's like a wolf cub under Murong Feng! ”
Luo Qian breathed a sigh of relief, if it wasn't for Murong Feng to take charge in person, there would still be a chance.
Zhao Ji was a little depressed: "What can I do about this?" Do you want to watch the Northern Yan Barbarian empty the immortal ruins?"
"It's all to blame for the incompetence of the old slave." Gonggong Li immediately bent his knees to apologize, looking annoyed.
Luo Qian walked not far away and sat down, helpless, so he could only use Dunjia Tianshu to deduce the game and see if he could be inspired.
After some deduction, a white tiger was obtained. After careful consideration, this situation should be quiet and not moving, the host and guest cannibalize each other, and force into the bloody shirt.
Luo Qianlingtai deduced for a long time, and finally found out a trace of mystery.
The White Tiger is the West, and this game is intended to have Western visitors to invade the master.
As a guest from the West, Luo Qiantou thought of Xiling alone. Speaking of which, Xiling lost more than a dozen cities for no reason, and it happened that the ruins of Xianmen were found in the lost territory.
Anyone with a bit of brains can see that Beiyan had the idea of fighting the Xianmen ruins from the beginning. Xiling was played as a monkey, of course, he had to come to the Xianmen Ruins to find the field.
Looking at Zhao Ji who was spinning in place, Luo Qian couldn't help but whisper: "Don't worry, wait for three days, or there may be a turnaround!" ”
Zhao Ji looked disdainful: "What can be the turnaround?" Could it be that the master of Beiyan would vomit blood and die by himself? ”
Of course, Luo Qian wouldn't tell him that he had used the Dunjia Heavenly Book deduction to get a glimpse of the mystery, and he responded lightly: "Don't say, don't say!" ”
Zhao Ji watched Luo Qian play a sharp edge, and for a moment he was energetic, grabbed Luo Qian's arm and asked repeatedly.
Luo Qian was annoyed by him, so he had to make up a few sentences: "I have been taught by a master since I was a child, I can pinch and calculate, there will be changes in three days, just wait patiently." ”
Zhao Ji went back and sat down stupidly, although he didn't believe Luo Qian's words.
Gonggong Li didn't say much, Luo Qian was able to find the entrance to the immortal gate ruins in the vast mountains, which shows that there are some means.
After three days, seeing that the sun had set, everything was as usual at the mouth of the canyon in front of him, and Luo Qian was still sitting on the stone with an ancient well.
Zhao Ji stared at the mouth of the canyon with his eyes, and finally held on until the moment when the sun set, but he never saw the slightest wave. Zhao Ji looked back at Luo Qianlei's unmoving appearance, he was angry for a while, and said in a strange manner: "I said Master Luo, your ability to pinch and calculate doesn't seem to be very effective, is it because you are not good at learning or is your master a charlatan?" ”
"Shh
Luo Qian stretched out his hand and pressed Zhao Ji's voice, because he had already heard a trace of abnormality.
Gonggong Li also noticed the abnormal noise, but it was half a breath later than Luo Qian. Of course, Gonggong Li sensed that Luo Qian sensed the movement one step ahead of him, and he was secretly suspicious in his heart, and looked at Luo Qian's eyes with a little more vigilance.
Luo Qian didn't notice Gonggong Li's abnormality, but listened intently to the movement outside the woods.
"It's coming!" Luo Qian let out a soft sigh and looked out again through the gap in the broad leaves.
At the mouth of the canyon, the Beiyan guards clenched the weapons in their hands and put the whole army on alert. The tent not far away finally moved, a big man, with a red beard like a steel needle, naked in leather armor, walked out of the tent and stared coldly ahead, with a solemn expression.
Everyone is so nervous, because of one person.
Under the afterglow of the setting sun, a purple shirt walked slowly, but it seemed like Feng Xuan resisting the wind, and he walked out of a trance in three or two steps. A strong aura filled the air, and the people were terrified.
The purple-clothed man stood quietly, and Luo Qian saw the man's face clearly, and his sword eyebrows seemed to have an extraordinary bearing in his eyes. Standing there was like an unsheathed sword, exuding a fierce and domineering aura.
"Xiling Sword God!"
Gonggong Li couldn't help but exclaim, with a hint of tremor in his voice.
When Luo Qian heard this, he couldn't help but be shocked, this person was the Xiling Sword God that Steward Zhao said, and a sword word in the Heavenly Book locked Steward Zhao's martial arts all his life.
"This is the forbidden land of Beiyan, stop when you come!" Outside the tent, the big man roared all his life, flew in front of the person, holding a pair of drum and copper hammers, revealing his dark muscles, like an iron tower.
Many Xiling guards held their breath, and anyone could see that the person in front of them was by no means good.
The man in purple raised his eyes and raised his eyebrows, and with a wave of his sword, he saw a silver light flying out like a rainbow.
The big man then fell down with a bang, and two hammers the size of watermelons smashed on the ground with a loud noise. The big man was lying upright on the ground, with a smooth hole in the middle of his forehead. The strong man who made Gonggong Li jealous was wiped out so lightly.
The purple-clothed man raised his eyes and swept over the Northern Yan army, and the Northern Yan people were all frightened, and they all took a step back.
The purple-clothed man took another step forward, and the three armies of Beiyan unconsciously made way of a passage, and several sergeants collapsed to the ground with bile in their mouths.
Luo Qian looked at the man in purple and retreated. As soon as this person appeared, he showed the bearing of a strong man, and I am afraid that he had reached the peak of the mortal realm and the realm of emptiness. Looking at what he did, he was decisive in killing, and he was by no means a good type.
Moreover, Wang Zhiwei also told Luo Qian that the Xiling Sword God on the Sleepy God Peak should be a mortal person in the fairy world, and it should definitely not be provoked.
No matter how many treasures there are in the Xianmen Ruins, there must be a life first, since the Xiling Sword God wants to enter the Xianmen Ruins, he should definitely not go to this troubled water again.
Luo Qian made up his mind and greeted softly: "This person's strength is too strong, let's not provoke it." ”
Zhao Ji and the others nodded in unison, and it seemed that they were both frightened by the strong strength of the purple-clothed man.
The three of them didn't dare to stay any longer, for fear that one of them would accidentally set themselves on fire, so they hurriedly turned back and wanted to leave.
saw a purple figure standing on the way back at some point, and the purple-clothed man looked at the three of them coldly.
"Three days ago, you were deducing the heavenly machine?" A golden stone voice came from the mouth of the purple-clothed man, crisp but full of majesty.
Luo Qian knew that the people in purple were asking himself, he had indeed used the Dunjia Heavenly Book to deduce the current situation here three days ago, but he couldn't figure it out, how did the other party know? Could it be that the person who was deduced by the Book of Dunjia Heaven could feel it?
"Yes, I don't know if I disturbed the honorable driver, and I hope to atone for my sins." Luo Qian knew that the other party was powerful, and he couldn't afford not to bow his head in the face of absolute strength.
"Come with me!" The man in purple said very casually, turned around and walked towards the canyon, ignoring the three of them.